Leader of the Spades!

 I'm Fire Fist Ace! Captain of the Spade Pirates and adventurer of the seas! (Mun is 18+ so some NSFW can be seen)

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Alright, everyone, I’m going to be real with you all. I’m in desperate need of money since I had to move to my college dorms to continue my education but I haven’t been able to find a job despite months of trying.

The next college payment is almost here and I’m struggling to gather enough. If you could please help me out I would really appreciate it. If you could please reblog this it would also be a huge help.

[spade-captain-ace]

Someone reads Ace's journal/diary out loud about what he thinks of the following people: Sabo, Marco, Luffy, Shanks, Vivi, Sanji

“NO! PUT THAT DOWN!” He shouts horrified to find the stranger with his journal. His hands are already aflame with death in his eyes. “I’LL END YOU!” 

Who knows just how far the stranger got and they must die so that his secrets can be taken to the grave

[spade-captain-ace]

ryathenaughtykitsune replied to your post “Hey, Ace Luffy asked Sabo to be his best man. How do you feel about...”

Poor ace-kun dont pick on ace anon!!

“It’s okay Rya. We all know Sabo’s the best choice. He’s not picking on me,” Laughing without humor Ace attempts a smile.  “Law’s just being honest is all.”

[spade-captain-ace]

"Hey Ace~ Causing trouble?" Winks playfully at the hot head.

“You know I am,” He says throwing her finger guns. He gives her a slight grin “What about you? Cause any good trouble lately?”

[ryathenaughtykitsune]

“Hmmn~ only good natured trouble~” The troublesome smuggler purrs out before grinning at the hot head in front of her. “Much more fun to cause trouble together ~”

[spade-captain-ace]

“Well, I can’t agrue with that~” He grins, wagging his eyebrows. He then waves to a marine base in behind him before making a dramatic bow one hand over his stomach as if though he was a butler.  Attempting to copy an East Blue Aristocratic accent he asks  “In fact, will my lady be part-taking in the local raiding of the marine base? Shall I bring around the carriage for her?”

[ryathenaughtykitsune]

The sound of her chuckling could be heard as she shouldered a rifle and checked the ammo of the pistols in the holsters. 

“How about I catch a ride with you on your noble steed good sir.~” She couldn’t help purr out before holding out one hand so that he could help her into his flame driven skiff. “Giv’em a good show and what not~”

[spade-captain-ace]

“Ah, my lady made an excellent choice.” He takes her hand with a firm grip but not to the point it’s painful, easily assisting her onto his skiff. Once she settles, he makes a flamboyant wave around them  “Tis the best noble steed around. Why this means of travel is a show all it’s own.”

Grinning wolfishly over his shoulder at her, he gestures to the little seat. “If the lady will, the show is about to begin.” 

He waits for her to settle before he shoots off, over the waves with a burst of fire from his legs. Making a beeline for the marine base and the treasure inside. “Rumor has it those scandals got their grimy hands on some magical jewels and we just have to set them free!”

[spade-captain-ace]

Plot Twist: I know you’re a man of fire but do you think I could be your match?

Ace was pretty sure his heart just stop. He is getting hit on, with a clever pun. This may actually be one of the greatest days of his young life. 

“I ugh I-I like your line” He laughs nervously. Ace is trying to appear calm when there is a large blush on his face, sweating making his hands damp and his pretty sure his knees are shaking but hey. He can at least speak…somewhat.  

“I don’t suppose..you like to..get a drink?”   

[memoirofanowl]

The last twinge of her diaphragm eases—the last threat of a continued giggle-fit— as the quiet admittance comes from the man beside her. His face, down to those ebony eyes, is strained and Serena can’t help but feel that earlier feeling of guilt flare up; her crux of humor had once again offset someone.

I wonder if he knows that honesty and openness don’t always go hand-in-hand? That the only time where both of those qualities are mandatory is with yourself. Something that those few words, coming from a burdened mind, confirmed for her.

Though the witch casts those wandering thoughts aside with a small shake of her head, chestnut curls tickling her face in the process. After all, they are here for a friendly chat and Ace appeared to be easing back in after her blunder. No need to be muddling into private matters and jeopardize that.

Her own smile begins to mirror his as the captain’s enthusiasm grew but falters at the almost-grimace the man makes after a sip of his drink. ‘Gross’; Simple, clear, honest. An eyebrow upturns in amusement over the rim of her glass as she takes another hit of citrus across her pallet.

“Perhaps just a bit. But you had your reasons”, she admits, setting her glass back down before…sliding it over towards him. “Would you like to try mine? Maybe it’s more to your liking?”

The fledgling takes the heavier whiskey glass in the exchange, playing with it as Ace had done, “Though, just so you know, there’s no alcohol in that”. Her lower lip was rolled between her teeth and, for that moment, it was difficult to look at him, instead opting to watch how the color of the swirling whiskey changed with the lighting.

“Truth be told…I can’t ‘hold my liquor’ well and I hoped to be with you for a couple rounds…would be absolutely mortified if you had to help me home after one too many”. It was now her turn to hold a sheepish tone, pewter eyes flickering between him and his drink in her hands. What impulse drove her to carry that glass to her lips was beyond her but soon a potent, almost pungent bitterness hit the back of her throat and, unlike her company, a cough or two escaped her. Though the coughing gradually transitioned into a chuckle as the glass rested back onto the counter. “Not entirely sure why I thought I would hold up better than you.”, his company confessed with a playful lit to her voice.

When Ace has eventually asked her about herself it resulted in a contemplative hum. The type of placeholder that stalls as one is summarizing something either long or complex. “I’m not terribly interesting, I’m afraid.”, she lied out of impulse. There are just certain things that you don’t bring up in casual conversation and, unfortunately, Serena had many of those ‘things’ interwoven into her life.

“I make a living out of collecting information, making sure my colleagues are well informed to be able to do their tasks to the best of their ability.” The fact that she neglected to mention exactly how she obtained that information was but an oversight.

“Umm…I grew up on Crescent Cliff Isle, a decently sized island towards the beginning of the grand line—best known as a trade hub. Though I can’t say my time there was any more exciting: I completed my schooling, kept the house together while my father worked full time to support us, and kept myself entertained. The inner city was always bustling and, if that didn’t suit my interests, my neighbor, Ms. Bemuth, allowed me to take her saga deer out riding. The rolling hills, just before you hit the cliff faces were something to behold all right…”, her smile grew softer, nostalgic.

But just like her reality the sounds of pleading screams and the sensation of bare heels being dragged through the dirt pulled her away from such pleasant memories, “By…unforeseeable circumstances, I was forced away for a number of years before I could make it back to my home town. By which I met my current crew and now we are sailing from island to island together. Which is enjoyable”.

Once she summarized her story in a way she hoped satisfying, his company rested her elbows on the countertop, tilting her head in curiosity towards Ace, “I’m tempted to ask the same of you but I do know a handful of things about you already. Now the question is if they are nothing but rumors~”. That playful, potentially flirtatious, tone carried on her words.

[spade-captain-ace]

Ace tilts his head slightly upwards, allowing the shadow of his hat to cover his eyes. It’s a habit to try and shield away from his less than pleasant thoughts. Before his mind can get too daunting, he stubbornly pushes them down. “I suppose everyone has something they don’t want to be honest about...”

The sound of glass sliding against wood breaks him from the mocking laughs and the sneers of Gold Roger’s child. It’s luckily loud enough to cover the screams of the woman he’s never meet but was the cause of their deaths none the less. He looks down at her cup, confuse for a second on what to do with it. 

“Thank you.” He says because he’s never if not polite. He’s trying to figure out a way to turn it down when she informs him of the lack of alcohol and he brightens up. Taking a sip, Ace allows the flavor to wash away his thoughts humming in contentment. 

He snickers at her reaction then smiles softly at her finally fully at ease. “As long as we’re sharing, I don’t usually drink either. Can’t stand the taste you see. Usually, I am the one to drag my crew back to their bunks when we go out for the night, so not to worry, if you did need me to take you home I’m practically a professional.”

He takes another sip. “I can’t agree with that. You’re very interesting. The way you move tells me a lot in fact, I can easily see how you are the information gathering type. Used to causing trouble?” He teases wondering if she picked up on his implications. Ace may be a little dense but he’s always been taught to watch people, and this woman moved far too gracefully and carefully to be a civilian. He hadn’t paid it much mind when he was fumbling about because of the maybe date, be he registered this fact the moment he saw her taking steps. 

He then settles back smiling as she begins to speak about her childhood. It sounds like a lovely place and he makes a mental note to one day visit this island. He can almost picture the island in his mind before her expression suddenly closes off, cooling away to something that said haunting but not quite.

Ace doesn’t ask. He did admit that everyone has something they can’t be honest about after all. It’s best to take her words as she wants him to. “Glad you found your crew then. The seas are always more enjoyable with the right company.”

He blinks in surprise before throwing his head back and laughing. “Rumors? About me? Depends which ones you're talking about. In fact, I head that just this very morning I fist fought a sea storm! Incredible of me if I do say so myself seeing as usually, people with devil fruit drown in water. Reckon I’ll be challenging her twin brother, Tornado next.”

He looks around, gesturing to the barkeep and pointing at his drink. Making the appropriate hand signs he request another. Once the beefy man nods -winking at him which is odd but meh-  he turns back to her smiling. “Let’s dump that drink somewhere and get you something better alright? I can tell you about myself over...what ever this was called.” He raises his cup to her. 

[spade-captain-ace]

"Hey Ace~ Causing trouble?" Winks playfully at the hot head.

“You know I am,” He says throwing her finger guns. He gives her a slight grin “What about you? Cause any good trouble lately?”

[ryathenaughtykitsune]

“Hmmn~ only good natured trouble~” The troublesome smuggler purrs out before grinning at the hot head in front of her. “Much more fun to cause trouble together ~”

[spade-captain-ace]

“Well, I can’t agrue with that~” He grins, wagging his eyebrows. He then waves to a marine base in behind him before making a dramatic bow one hand over his stomach as if though he was a butler.  Attempting to copy an East Blue Aristocratic accent he asks  “In fact, will my lady be part-taking in the local raiding of the marine base? Shall I bring around the carriage for her?”

[spade-captain-ace]

*Treasure map*

“I’m going on an adventure for treasure!”

[spade-captain-ace]

"Hey Ace~ Causing trouble?" Winks playfully at the hot head.

“You know I am,” He says throwing her finger guns. He gives her a slight grin “What about you? Cause any good trouble lately?”

[spade-captain-ace]

"Hey, Ace Luffy asked Sabo to be his best man. How do you feel about that?" -Law

“Of course he would ask him. Why would Luffy want a mess as a best man?” He says looking awfully disappointed. He gives the other pirate a half-attempted smile. “Sabo has always been the nicest brother after all.”

[spade-captain-ace]

Wow, it’s been too long since I last interacted on this blog. I’m sorry about that, especially to people who were waiting on a response to a thread. 

I’m back though! (Well as much as my new college lets me) so would anyone like to start a new thread?  

- Mun

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[spade-captain-ace]

Modern Au Tag game

Make your muse in the ideal Modern version with this, and then tag three people. 

Tag by: Myself. I love these doll maker things

Tagging: @hibiscusxqueen , @thatchtheawesomecook ,  @tenacious-umbrage   @ryathenaughtykitsune    and anyone who wants to!

[spade-captain-ace]

hibiscusxqueen replied to your post “Mun Selfie!”

(A very cute potato most likely!)

Pffff nah more like a smashed one? 

[spade-captain-ace]

Mun selfie for Mun-day? ;)

Are you all really that interested in seeing my face? 

[spade-captain-ace]

Mun Selfie!

You dont want to see my face. It looks like a potato

[spade-captain-ace]

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ಠ-ಠ: Do they like it when people touch their hair?

He only likes it when it’s to help put him to sleep (Specifically when someone threads their fingers through his bangs). This is mostly due to him not liking to sit still for so long.  Ironically, Ace really enjoys playing with other people’s hair.

ಸヮಸ: Do they lean back or forward when they laugh hard? Do they snort? Slap their knee? Do that seal-esque clap? Do they often laugh to the point that you can’t hear their laugh anymore?

 It depends on where he is but usually Ace leans backward since he throws his head back when laughing. He leans forward when his stomach starts to hurt from laughing. 

Yes, Ace snorts when he’s laughing really hard and he is embarrassed about it. It takes a lot to get him to this point, however, and so far, only five people in his life have gotten there.

Ace is more prone to seal-esque clap then knee-slapping. He will hold onto his knee but never actually smack it.  His laugh is more like a crackle which slowly builds into soundless laughter the longer he goes.

[spade-captain-ace]

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(-.-): How should one wake them up? Do they get out of bed easily?

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